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{yato will always be her friend}

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"Ehh? Is this a cry for help?"

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Hinata sat quietly on her bed, feeling terribly sad and lonely. She called out into the air with desperation in her voice,

Only the faint sound of water droplets break the silence in this once calm street. Now the wind had pick up, shaking the trees and rustling its leaves. The force rattles the windows and wooden doors. Howling at the waning moon.

An omen has arrived.

The child in the red and white kimono perched on top of a house, or rather a shrine, where a certain stray god and shinki usually resided. She'd seen him travels to this place from time to time, always here with that boy. Always here with that girl. The thought of them cause her hands to clench around the fabric just above her collarbone. Those two were the very reasons why the scar where her name once harbor on her skin burn. It sear into through the skin and latching itself onto each nerves. A constant reminder that her ties with him no longer existed. "Pathetic," she said. Taking a step forward to the lower portion of the roof, she moves closer to the window, crimson eyes narrowing at the two happy individuals. It made her sick that she had to resist the bile begging to escape her stomach. It's not fair. It not fair, she thought over and over.  White knuckles tap on the glass. Although she didn't want to gain attention, she couldn't help but call out the boy who ended their ties.

"I found them in your garbage, Hinata-chaaaaan."

you’re stuck in korea i knew this would happen its korea they suck you in and they wont spit you back out north or south it dont matter